After dying young in her prime, the master of the Xuanmen sect, Yan Jiu, transmigrated to a parallel world and became an unfortunate soul whose luck had been stolen. She inexplicably bound herself ...
The video was filled with comments.
The sixth brother poured oil into an enormous frying pan.
Yan Jiu was truly astonished.
Nothing more.
The sixth man poured out black oil.
Looking at the video again, Lao Liu was already pinching the fish fillets coated in egg wash and putting them into the black oil to fry.
Yan Jiu was puzzled and murmured, "How many years do they get for washing pots?"
Jiang Azi leaned close to Yan Jiu and gasped, "Oh, it's a custom. We can only respect it, but we mustn't let Sister Cuihua see it. She hates using reused oil when cooking."
Guan Zian honestly ate his rice and turned a deaf ear.
Netizens were just as shocked as the person and the ghost; they almost exclaimed "Holy crap!"
[How many times has this oil been handled? Even gutter oil is clearer than this stuff, it's absolutely outrageous!]
[Black and dirty...]
[It's so clean and hygienic, everyone.]
[Randomly scared a college student to death, lol.jpg]
This oil probably has soy sauce in it.
[The conditions are really good; they're using a stone fryer to fry the skewers.]
[My family loves it!]
The comments were as outrageous as ever.
Yan Jiu fast-forwarded through the video.
Go watch the final mukbang segment.
Netizens say that anything tastes good as long as there are enough ingredients, but that doesn't include Indian cooking skills.
There was a "rip" sound.
The oil and seasonings combine to create a delicious flavor.
Lao Liu added some masala to a pile of spices, put the fish head in, flipped it over, and started gnawing on it with his hands.
[Masala may be late, but it has arrived!]
Spicy fish head? Wow, it smells so good!
Why eat fish when they're so cute?
[Yes, you should put the fish head into the pot raw, and then sprinkle some cumin and chili powder on top.]
[So they were allies? You couldn't stop yourself from wielding the knife; give them a proper burial.]
I know a lot about releasing animals back into the wild. I once released 10 kilowatt-hours of electricity into a river, and Buddha immediately rewarded me with over 100 kilograms of fish. Releasing animals back into the wild is truly wonderful; everyone should remember to do it often.
[Upstairs, you're this one, thumbs up.jpg]
You've really figured out how to release animals now.
[After the domestic Douyin app was integrated with the overseas version, the comments are so trendy that they've given me a flare-up of my rheumatism.]
[Rheumatism: Do not ask questions!]
Amidst a barrage of comments, Lao Liu even showed off his eating skills at the end of the video.
Eat fish without spitting out the bones!
He swallowed half a fish in a minute, as fast as lightning.
Netizens started to express their opinions as usual.
[Crunchy and delicious, a symphony of eating.]
[A fast-food lover!]
[Stomach: Can't the above be processed a little?]
[I'm a bit full after reading this.]
There's a sorting factory inside my mouth.
Eating normal fish without spitting out the bones is impressive; fried fish bones are softened by frying, so it's nothing special.
The key point is that he can eat fish that look like that, so I'm not envious at all of his money.
Don't eat it like that; it's bad for your throat and stomach.
Outside the video.
The sixth brother, who was kindly reminded, didn't take it seriously. He held up his phone and showed off his data usage to the people around him.
Their country has a clear hierarchical system, making it extremely difficult for people at the bottom to rise above their station.
Finally, someone is leading him in live streaming.
He said he would never give up.
I only swallowed a few fish bones.
What could be wrong with that?
When Lao Liu clicked on his latest food video and watched his most liked video again, he saw the comment that had been pushed to the top.
[@SlowWalkNoFarewellFuneralServicesV: It's best to avoid eating food from the river. Otherwise, we suggest you immediately contact our funeral service provider. Back-to-school packages are available at half price for children under 1.5 meters tall.]
[Half price?! Master Jiu is so kind, I'm so happy!]
[This will reduce your height to 1.5 meters after amputation!]
【???】
It's not that bad.
[Sixth Brother, you've been followed by Master Jiu!]
[Satan took a wistful drag on his cigarette: Why have I always lived in her shadow?]
Sixth Brother: "..."
He stood up, feeling helpless.
He ignored the questions and doubts of those around him and went straight to the residence of the person who had led the live stream.
Even before getting close, you can feel the gloomy atmosphere inside the small building by the river.
Old Liu skillfully bypassed the rows of dried fish carcasses in front of the small building and knocked on the door.
With a creak.
The door opened by itself.
The sixth brother immediately told the person who was cutting open a fish that Yan Jiu was paying attention to about him.
The building was pitch black.
Only a sliver of light shone through the crack in the window, casting its light on the knife of the black-clad sorcerer, Siam.
The Siamese man slashed the knife into the chopping board.
He picked up a white cloth to wipe his hands, repeatedly muttering two words: "Yan Jiu".
The black-clad sorcerer was none other than Siam from Thailand. He had sought many methods to help his younger brother return to the world of the living.
For some unknown reason, the Siamese summoning banner only attracted remnant souls, who remained in a daze.
He subconsciously blamed the problem on Yan Jiu; Yan Jiu must have done something beforehand. He couldn't think of any other reason.
to this end.
The Siamese thought of using souls to mend souls.
He originally intended to start in Country T.
But then a white-clad Ajarn suddenly appeared in Thailand, and even he had no choice but to temporarily avoid the limelight.
Left with no other choice, Siam turned its attention to YD, a country with extremely high religious values and extremely foolish believers.
The sixth brother is the best substitute Siam has found, and he won't abandon him.
Just as he was about to go find Lao Liu, the Siamese man walked up to a pot and said, "All you need to do is eat the fish."
Old Liu's shy face was full of worry: "Old Hei, will eating fish slow down my demise?"
He didn't know Yan Jiu before, nor did he think Yan Jiu was anything strange or scary.
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